The girls went out last night for Stacy's birthday. I, not being a dancer - and having no desire to share my lack of rythym with others, volunteered to be the historian for the evening. I took a ka-trillion photos.
Anyhow, its pretty difficult to get pictures of people while they're on the floor, and you are not. Thank goodness for my ultra-awesome camera (Thanks Tom). It shines this green lazer-like light at the subject before the photo is taken. So, I pointed at the dark dance floor, aimed my green lazer at my friends and clicked the picture. Of course, quite a few of these were blurry. I don't have it down to a fine science yet... I'm working on it. Some (like the one above) turned out really good though.